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Tré was lying on the bed, having a nap. His arms were crossed behind his head and a peaceful smile was on his face. Billie Joe tiptoed in the room. He smiled, tenderly, watching his boyfriend sleeping. He looked so calm when he was sleeping, not like the unruly kid he was.
Billie Joe let himself fall on the bed and crawled until Tré. Wanting to act immature, he suddenly bit Tré's muscle. Tré slowly opened an eye and saw Billie Joe, smiling stupidly while his teeths were in the pale skin.
He really hesitated between tenderness and despair.
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Billie Joe was sitting on the bed, writing a new song. Tré sat behind him and stroked his hair.
"Are you okay, little kitten ?" he asked, seeing his frowing
"Yeah. It just.. The chorus.. I'm not satisfied."
"What's wrong with it?"
"It ..sucks."
"Hey hey ! No swear words."
Billie Joe giggled.
"Bad kitten. You're a bad kitten, Billie Love."
And suddenly, he bit the back of Billie Joe's neck, like a cat. And his boyfriend struggled like a little kitten.
"Stop biting my neck ! Stop biting ! It hurts."